Saturday, November 8, 2008
Sea of Fools
The multitude of minions chants and cheers/ The One has come to banish all their fears/ Whether Allah Akbar or yes we can/ They don't follow God but follow a man/ They place reason upon their shelves/ No longer impetus to think for themselves/ The flock of followers with one arm raised/ Ready to follow Dear Leader to the grave
Labels:
Group Think,
Mass Hysteria,
poem
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